Jogging

and so i was jogging.
and this strange man came up behind me. he was wearing good strong clothes, a suit and a tie, and all the little things that went with it, like a case and papers. but boy, did he stink to high heaven! i thought only a bum could smell that bad. some wino of the sidewalk. but no - this statue of all that is good and right in society
yeh, he came up to me and he asked me for
some change. i said - but your a businessman!
what do you want my money for? he told me he
was homeless. i said - you've got a personell badge
from that big tower building, how can YOU be
homeless? he told me - just because i have money
and i have a house and a wife that cheats on me
with the gardener and kids who don't even know
my middle name, let alone know me. just because i
have all that, does not mean i have a home. i said to him to stop being
so silly. he has so much more than most people - and yet he complains
about things like this. he agreed that his complaints were futile, therefore making his life somewhat pointless. then he ran west and jumped off the bridge we were standing on and into the golden gate river. what a strange man, i thought to myself, as i took another sip of coffee and another bite from my sticky sweet danish...